Chapter 765 You Are My Starlight (11)

Qian Qiu looked serious, looking at the section of road in front of him, as well as the feasting lights and neon lights of the streets on both sides.

She kept recalling the picture in the mind of the original owner.

Finally turned a corner.

Stopped at the door of the house.

Qian Qiu unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and just stretched out one foot.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten something.

Qian Qiu looked at the back seat of the car.

In the back seat of the car, the boy who was still sitting was already lying down.

Qianqiu's car is quite spacious, but it can't accommodate Min Yao's height of 1.8 meters.

He half curled up, hugging the plush toy on the car, the hood was pulled to the lowest point, covering half of his face, it seemed to be used as a blindfold.

He was very quiet all the way, so quiet that Qianqiu almost forgot his existence.

distinct.

On stage, Min Yao is like his own name.

It was so dazzling that no one could take their eyes off it.

Anyone, or anything, was overshadowed by his side.

Now he was lying in the back seat of the car, breathing deeply, as if he was asleep.

Quiet and well-behaved, without much sense of presence.

Qian Qiu silently retracted the outstretched leg.

The little brother fell asleep.

You can't take him back, can you?

The original owner lived on a very high floor, the thirteenth floor, without any elevators.

It was already very difficult for her to walk up.

If you still want to hold him...

what.

let me die.

Qian Qiu lazily leaned on the back of the car, struggled for a while, then stretched out his hand.

She snatched the plush toy from Min Yao's arms.

really.

He was in a deep sleep, and he straightened up suddenly, with a trace of vigilance.

"you……"

He seemed about to ask a question.

Because he grew too tall, and he just got up too fast.

A louder voice than his questioning interrupted him.

"Duang."

He hit the roof of the car.

Min Yao's voice stopped abruptly, and he squatted down again, covering his head.

The sweater he was wearing was loose, and he was pulling his hood with both hands, curling up into a ball.

Not only does it not have much sense of presence.

Also inexplicably a little pitiful.

Qianqiu is also a little distressed. Will something happen to his car after he hit it...

Forget it.

The little brother is more important than the car.

Qianqiu didn't intend to worry about this anymore, and asked:
"Are you awake?"

He squatted holding his head for a long time before raising his head.

His voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know if it was because he just woke up or because the impact was too painful.

"Wake up," he said.

"Get down when you wake up." Qianqiu pointed to the car door.

"..."

Min Yao immediately changed his words, covered his head and climbed onto the back seat of the car again.

"I'm a little dizzy, I'll sit for a while...ah, it hurts..."

He immediately half-lyed down, with a charming posture, covering his face.

Qian Qiu stared at him, "You covered it wrongly, it's your face."

"My face hurts too," he said.

"I may not be able to leave for a while, can you take me to your house for a while?" he asked.

"No." The little brother really likes to pretend to be pitiful.

"Just a few minutes."

"If you sit down, you won't be able to get up." The little brother likes to talk nonsense the most.

"Do not you trust me?"

"I don't believe it." The little brother's words are all false and do not exist.

He stopped talking and glanced at Qian Qiu, "Can I sleep in the car?"

"Can't you call your assistant to pick it up?"

(End of this chapter)

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